And revival, if there be such a thing, is the birth of the dead into the world of the living?

The last one went dead into the luxurious facility we had just vacated.

He felt his best shot today was a 2-iron of 195 yards dead into the wind on the par-4 17th hole.

My piece is dead last, about 25 minutes into the 28 minute broadcast.

He rose and walked away, taking his dead with him into the night, shadows on the wind.

He told Conrad to get his wounded and dead into cover away from the truck.

She touches his hand and falls dead into a filthy room next to another woman lying on the ground.

Then it dropped dead into the grass without stinging him.

It took six men to push the tangled bundle of living and dead into the hole they had dug.

Soon after, he falls dead into his pumpkin pie.